With the coming of one and the next lot, the atmosphere on the scene became hotter and the time passed by.

Han Li has been mourning the mysterious spar, and he can't afford any interest in these treasures. When he was in a hurry, he suddenly heard the auctioneer say:

"This next auction item is called 'broken pot", which is a treasure with a little time and the power of the items hidden in it. Whether it is a common thing or a magic weapon, it can be like It has blocked the passage of time and kept the original appearance. Even in the past millions of years, there will be no slight change. The starting price of this object is five hundred cents."

"Five hundred and ten senyuan stones." Someone soon increased the price.

"Five hundred and twenty centuries stone..."

"I am out of five hundred and fifty..."

The price has risen all the way, and soon it has reached 670 cents.

At this time, the man in the black robe suddenly spoke up and said: "Seven hundred cents stone."

After his substantial price increase, there was a brief silence in the Yukun Building, which was quickly broken by a voice.

"Seven hundred and ten senyuan stones." Han Li suddenly opened.

The man in the black robe with him on the second floor looked over here and said, "Seven hundred and twenty centuries."

"Seven hundred and fifty." Han Li is clean and neat.

The auction bidding is not always a steady increase in your price. Sometimes the sudden sharp price increase is to show your competitors their position and determination, so that the opponent can take the initiative to give up.

"Seven hundred and sixty centuries stone." The man in the black robe was obviously not scared by Han Li.

"Eight hundred."

Han Li once again raised the price sharply, which led to a sudden burst of gloom in the Baiyu Building. Almost all eyes were looked at him.

The man in the black robe seemed to feel that it was not worthwhile, and he did not continue to increase the price.

"Is this thing really so important? Is it worth spending so many celestial stones?" Jingyang's brows couldn't help but squint and asked.

"Daoyou don't know. We often have to refine some special spirits. The cost is extremely high but it can't be preserved for a long time. It often loses a lot. If you can get this thing, the Xianyuan Stone saved in the future will be more than seven. Baixian Yuanshi." Han Li explained with a smile.

In fact, he wants to try to see if the pot can store the green liquid or crystal grains in the vial. If it can save the natural thing, if it can't, it will be difficult to get a price. The things of the law are not lost.

After Han Li won this treasure, the auction will continue. After that, the treasure item grade is better than one grade, and the price is naturally higher than one.

Various magic weapons took turns, and the monks of all parties became more and more competitive. There were two things that could benefit the soul. Han Li also participated in the bidding. As a result, the man in the black robe was like deliberately targeting him. Every piece spared no effort. He fought and eventually all went for a high price bid.

Han Li was not as demanding as these things, and he didn't want to be too noticeable. When he reached the price that exceeded expectations, he gave up.

Three hours passed quickly, and the auction process was over halfway. Xuanzao Jingshi never appeared.

"Jingyang Daoyou, you will tell me through the bottom, when does this Xuanjing spar start shooting?" Han Li waited in a hurry, asked the voice.

Jingyang’s strongman smiled and said: “If you can make Li Daoyou so scratch your heart, you will only have this heart stone. Don’t worry, if I remember correctly, the next lot is.”

When his voice just fell, he listened to the auctioneer’s announcement: "The treasure below is not an ordinary thing. It was born in the abyss of the ghosts of the world. Although the environment is fierce and turbid, it is muddy and stainless. Self-born as the world to the spiritual thing, known as the essence of the soul, only one, can make the soul of the Jinxian monks enhance one to 30%."

Listening to the description alone made Han Li’s mind tight, and his brows could not help but wrinkle up, and his eyes could not help but gather on the stage.

"This is the ‘Wan Shoucao’, which is known as the ‘Soul of the Soul,’ and the starting price, a thousand senyuan stones.” The auctioneer announced.

Han Li Wen Yan, suddenly turned his head and looked at Jing Yang, a face full of doubts.

The latter is also a strange look, apparently do not know why the auction order was suddenly disrupted.

"Jingyang Daoyou, what is going on? Is it wrong for you?" Han Li whispered.

"Although I am a greedy cup, the order of the various items in this district is not wrong. I am still the one who cares most about you. Wait a minute, I will ask." Jing Yang said a little embarrassed, immediately Close your eyes.

They are singularly different here, and the sound of bidding in the building has already come one after another.

In a short while, the price has been pushed up to more than 2,000 cents.

It is also an extremely rare treasure for Han Li. With this material, it may play an important role in the cultivation of his refining.

After hesitating for a while, Han Li couldn't help but intend to participate in the bidding, but at this time, Jingyang’s superiors seemed to pass with the voice channel, and opened his eyes, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

Han Li saw this situation, when the price that was supposed to be called, he swallowed it back and cast a question to Jingyang.

"Oh, Li Daoyou is anxious, someone suddenly proposed to add this thing, the next one should be Xuanjing spar." Jing Yang Shangren laughed and said to Han Li with a slight apology.

"It turns out that this situation often occurs?" Han Li brows slightly pick, ask some doubts.

"I haven't had it before. The list of auctions that are often arranged will not be added or deleted. After all, if you temporarily increase the lot, you will need to find someone to identify it temporarily, which will add a lot of trouble." Jing Yang thought for a moment and said.

"I have been waiting for such a long time, what more is the same? But it seems that this temporary person is not low, you can enjoy this privilege." Han Li smiled and said indifferently.

"Hey, who said it is not! It is said that this temporary person, and the inner city of the immortal immortal to the adults have some relationship, but I think, this 'Wan Ling Cao' is mostly the thing that monitors the immortal adult. In order to achieve that level, can you take such a baby casually?" Jing Yang said with a smile.

Han Li nodded silently, his face did not change, but his heart forced to suppress the impulse to placard, and decisively gave up participating in the auction.

The so-called abnormality must have a demon, no matter what the way the thing comes, he always feels a little bit wrong.

After some fierce competition, the man in the black robe finally got the "Wan Shoucao" at a high price of 3,500 sen.

"The following treasures, I am sure that many of my friends have been waiting for a long time." The auctioneer seems to be excited because of the unexpected high price of the last treasure, and the smile on his face is still not reduced.

Between his words, a green-green box was sent to the auction house by a yellow-shirt girl, and several layers of forbidden symbols were placed on the jade box.

The girl lightly tore off the symbol on the box, and the box opened automatically, revealing a fist-sized green stone.

The spar emits a green light, and it looks unobtrusive. It can see a flower-like texture on the top, which is printed in the spar and is naturally natural.

A strange aroma emerged from the green spar, and everyone in the room smelled the scent. The internal organs seemed to be washed a bit, and the whole body was Shutai.

There was a commotion in the crowd, and many people gave a pleasant voice.

Han Li saw the green spar, and his eyes immediately lit up, sitting slightly in the body.

"I believe that all the friends present at the scene have recognized it. Yes, this is the 'Xuanjing Spar", also known as the Huaxin Stone. It is the best material for refining the suffocating suffocating gas and breaking through the stagnation of medicinal herbs. What does the Taoist mean? You don’t have to say more. And this mysterious spar is from a mysterious flower that has a blood age of more than 200,000 years. It’s a great effort to get this building. Treasures, don't miss them, starting at a thousand senyuan stones, each time the price increase must not be less than one hundred senyuan stones." The auctioneer explained a bit and announced the start of the auction.

"One thousand centuries stone." The auction session sounded just after the sound, and immediately there was a sound.

"Eleven hundred!"

"One thousand three hundred!"

Suddenly a series of bidding sounds come and go, and it sounds like a piece.

Xuanzang Jingshi, which helps to survive the decline, and breaks through the treasures of Taiyi, is a precious treasure for anyone. Even if you don’t need it, you can buy it for others to use. Never waste.

The number has soared all the way, and in a blink of an eye, it broke through two thousand centuries.

At this price point, the people who shot it suddenly lost a lot, and the price increase has become slow.

"Li Daoyou, are you not always looking for this thing? Why are you still not shooting?" Jing Yang’s eyes saw Han Li have not moved, asked.

"I want to win this thing. The people who really want to win this mysterious spar have not yet shot. I naturally don't have to rush to shoot." Han Lichao looked around and said faintly.

When the auction price broke through 2,500 cents, the scene stopped.

The bidder is an obese man, a flashy costume that doesn't look like a monk. It looks like a businessman, with two beautiful women in his arms.

The second woman took the refreshment from time to time and fed it to the Dahankou. The big man embraced the beauty and enjoyed it.

"Tianbao's returning friend bids 2,500 cents stone, but there is a higher price?" The auction said with a smile, his eyes glance around.

"Three thousand celestial stones!" A lazy voice sounded, it was the man who had previously bid for the black robes of the eternal grass, and even added five hundred senyuan stones.

In the presence of everyone, Xuan Zhejing is precious, but the price has been somewhat high.

"Three thousand and one hundred." Obese big man heard the price, the face is a bit ugly, but still bid again.

"Three thousand five hundred!" The man in the black robe snorted and once again raised the price. It seems that hundreds of cents are in his eyes, nothing at all.

The obese man was full of fat and his face was black and he did not bid again.

The two female practitioners next to me saw the obese big man look ugly, sitting next to him, not daring to move.

"Three thousand six hundred!" Another old voice participated in, but it was a gray-haired old man, playing with a purple sword on the four-and-a-half inch in his hand, and the sword flashed purple.

From time to time, this person’s eyes flashed a slap in the face, and people were frightened.

Han Li glanced at the gray-haired old man, who had a huge breath and was one of the few people he could not see clearly.

"Jingyang Daoyou, this person looks quite good, I don't know if you can recognize it?" Han Li asked casually.

"This person is the northeastern faulted mountain range of Montenegro, and a Taiyi Elder, Feng Tianyi, of the Zidian Jianzong, can't think of him to compete for this thing. It seems that the price of this mysterious spar will soar to a high level. Here you have to ask for more blessings." Jing Yang, a person with a sympathetic color, looked at Han Li and said so.

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